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Post by jman88 on Nov 17, 2014 10:30:06 GMT
Once he was touching the warm sand under his paws and view the ocean wave at the distance, Ashtar knew that he was at the beach. He took a deep sniff and smelled the fresh beach air. He had been the beach once before with his Akyolmon mother, Valerie, when he was younger. He had such good time playing around in the ocean together. This made him realize how much he miss her now. The Armadillomon wondered how she was doing now. He kept wandering around the shoreline, looking around as he let his thoughts run through his mind. It had been a while since he met another digimon for him to fight. He wanted to get stronger and defeat any bad digimon he comes across. To do that, he has to keep fighting and training. Still, a bit of break from fight would be nice.
Then he stopped and stumbled across something that was making his eye sparkle. A large sand dune was right in front of him. It was shaped as the perfect steep hill. One of Ashar’s most favorite thing to do is rolling down a steep hill as fast as could. The rush of speed he would get when he curled into a ball and roll down fast. This sand dune would give him just the speed that he needed. The Armadillomon ran over the top of the dune and chuckled a bit to himself. He curl up into a ball and push himself off. He was rolling faster and faster down the dune, unable to control or stop himself.
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 24, 2014 23:03:40 GMT
"I'm sorry, sis... you've lost your *beeellch* fishing privilages. You need to learn not to snap my fishing poles in half."
"Broootherrrrr pleeeeeeaaaaase..."
"Sorry, sis. That was number 3, and you *Burrrp* need to learn how to control your anger."
Rippah didn't care much for this warmer weather. That was just how he was. Cool breezes, cold weather, even snow. Beaches weren't particularly of interest to him. However, there were some good fish nearby to be fished. Or would be. Rippah was now certain his sister would not be a good fisher'mon, as her impatience and short fuse led to her snapping fishing poles in half.
He knew his sister had anger issues, and he felt sorry for her. But she kept breaking his poles after asking to fish with him. He wanted to help her control her anger. It hurt him to see her so sad, seeing herself as a failure. And then she started crying.
"Cuttah, please... don't cry..."
"I'M JUST A FAT FAILURE! WAAAHHHH!!
"Cutter... *huuuurrp* now's not the ti-"
"I CAN'T D-DO AN-N-NYTHING R-RIGHT!!!"
"INCOMING!"
Cuttah saw some digimon rolling towards them. On instinct, she pulled out her bazooka and fired. But Rippah shoved her out of the way of Ashtar, causing her to miss, and allowing Ash to keep rolling.
"You need to *urp* not quickdraw every incoming digimon."
"HE WAS TRYING TO KILL ME!!!"
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Post by jman88 on Nov 24, 2014 23:53:20 GMT
As Ashtar kept rolling down the sand dune, he failed to notice two digimon at the bottom. One of them took out a bazooka and fired at him while the other pushed her away and making her miss. The resulting blast knocked the Armadillomon off course and made him roll off the side of the sand dune. He got off and kept rolling. He uncurled himself and kept sliding along the sand, hitting a smaller sand dune head first. He pulled his head out and spit out sand, rubbing the rest of it off of his tongue.
Then Ashtar looked over and glared at the two strange digimon. He stepped forward, growling over at them and readied himself for a fight. See as there wasn’t anyone else out here, they must be the ones that fired at him. He didn’t expect for someone to attack him here, but if it’s a battle they both want, the he wouldn’t mind giving them some. “Hey! What did you guys do that for?”
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 25, 2014 0:10:22 GMT
Rippah wanted his sister to stop crying, but he was hoping it wouldn't be replaced with hostility. The two got up, and it seems the Armadillomon had no intention to harm them. Not that Cuttah saw it that way.
"Sis, he didn't mean to, just calm down!"
"How can you say that, he tried to attack us!"
"And he *buurrrap* thinks we tried to attack him!"
"He's just saying that because he didn't get the drop on us! But that doesn't matter, because..."
"Cut-"
"I have THIS!!!" Cutter pulled out her magnum and ran to the armadillomon, with Rippah chasing after her to stop her. Unfortunately, Cuttah was faster than him, and fired off 3 shots. The armor champion was ready to make the murderous, nefarious, lying armadillomon pay for his attack.
Rippah just wished Cuttah would calm down...
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Post by jman88 on Nov 25, 2014 11:06:13 GMT
Suddenly, the female digimon took out a gun and ran over at him. It seems that they really do want to fight after all, or at least female does anyway. Ashtar came here for a bit of break at the beach, but he wouldn’t pass up a chance to battle if he had too. Once she started shooting at him, he quickly leap backwards away from the bullets, doing a backflip into the air. He was glad all of those flipping practices paid off. He landed squarely on his four paws. He growled and quickly curl into a ball, hoping to protect himself from more of her shots. Then he started spinning in place really fast. “DIAMOND SHELL!” He leap forward at the female, aiming at her stomach.
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 25, 2014 15:21:16 GMT
Cuttah growled over missing her shots, and prepared to shoot some more. But Ashtar's Diamond Shell was faster than she expected, and she was struck in her stomach (why does this keep happening?). The Psychemon gave a pained exhale and, due from the blow, accidently used her Broken Winds attack. Her thick gas surrounded her and may or may not effect Ashtar in his shell. If it does, the smell is bad enough to stun him for a few moments. Not that Cuttah was in a good position to counterattack as she was still reeling from the Diamond Shell.
Rippah saw this and yelled out to them. "Come on, guys! *Hurrap* Stop fighting!"
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Post by jman88 on Nov 26, 2014 4:46:37 GMT
As soon as Ashtar made contact with something soft, he bounced off of her into the air a couple of feet, uncurling himself and landing on his feet. It seems that he knocked her off her feet, but he doesn’t notice was the gas that was coming out of her. He caught a whiff of the gas. It was the nastiest thing that he ever smelled. He quickly tried to cover his nose, but too much of it gotten into his nose. The smell was just so bad, that he could barely move. Then he heard the blue male yelling over to them to stop fighting. Ashtar was only trying to defend himself. He glared over at the female, seeing if she want to continue fighting.
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 26, 2014 5:11:00 GMT
Cuttah coughed, slowly getting up. Her stomach had hurt... and she wanted to hurt Ashtar back. Once she staggared onto her feet, she picked up her Magnum. But Rippah caught up with her, took her gun, and placed it in his own pouch. He seemed undazed by the stench lingering in the air... but it certainly was a stench.
"Brother..." Rippah had a stern look on his face. Almost as if it was a parent looking down at a child who did something wrong. She couldn't speak... she had, indeed, angered Rippah.
"Cuttah, I've been patient with you. But now... just... go over there and sit down. I've very dussappounted with you."
He then reached into her pouch and pulled out her bazooka, taking that as well. "You're gonna think about what you've done and spend some alone time. Got that?"
"Y-yes, brother. *sob* Sorry..."
The once angry CuttahPsychemon was now once more sad, sobbing to herself as she walked away, and sat down, looking towards the water. Rippah sighed, then belched loudly.
"Sorry, guy. My sister's got a short fuse sometimes. *Hurrrrp* Are you alright?"
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Post by jman88 on Nov 26, 2014 5:39:14 GMT
It took quite a moment for Ashtar to get over the horrible smell. Still feeling a tad bit dazed, he braced himself for her to come at him again, when suddenly the male came over and took the gun from her. It seem that the two of them are brother and sister, but the male was scolding her like what Ashar’s mother would do with him if he did something bad. The female started crying and went off by herself. As Ashtar was watching this, he thought all of this was a bit strange. Especially on how she change from her wanting to kill him to her going off crying in the corner. Then the brother went over to Ashtar, apologizing for his sister’s behavior. Ashtar gave him a small smile.
“Yeah. I’m okay. I didn’t see you guys at the bottom of that sand dune. Guess I should watch where I’m rolling.” He looked back over to the sister, seeing her still crying and looking at the water. “Um. Is she going to be okay?”
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 26, 2014 5:54:14 GMT
Well, he was fine. His senses were offended, but he'll live. He asked if Cuttah would be alright, and Rippah sighed.
"My sister is... very *bellch* prone to mood swings. And she's not... well, not the sharpest knife in the kitchen, if you know what I mean. But she grew up with some issues *Burrrp* that effected her in the long run. Including a violent streak."
The belching Gabu looked over at Ashtar. Mainly, his scar. "Watch where you're going, huh? *Burrrrap* I'm sure you didn't get that from nothing. Nasty looking *belch* nick."
There was a small explosion from Cuttah's position. She was tossing grenade rounds for her grenade launcher into the water, and one happened to hit a rock before exploding. It didn't seem to faze her, though, and kept right at it.
"I'm Rippah, that's Cuttah. And you *URRRP* are...?" Rippah asked Ash.
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Post by jman88 on Nov 26, 2014 6:10:28 GMT
“Yeah. I’ve been told that a lot about watching where I’m rolling. Especially from my mom.” Just then, he heard an explosion and it seems that Cuttah was shooting grenade into water and blowing up a rock. Rippah did explain about Cuttah’s mood swings, but Ashtar wasn’t sure if he should ask about where she keeps getting these weapons from. Then Rippah introduced himself and Cuttah to him, burping at end of it. Ashtar noticed he did that a lot and it was kinda funny to him. The armadillomon held his mouth a bit in his front paws to hide some of his giggles. “Hehe..My name is Ashtar. Can I ask you, Rippah..Hehe…why are you so burpy?”
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 26, 2014 22:54:34 GMT
The guy was interested in his burping, huh? Well, at least he wasn't disgusted by it, unlike some others he knew. He chuckled a bit before answering.
"*buuurrap* Well, you see, I'm just naturally gassy, like my sister. Except hers come *burrap* out the other end. It helps that I trained myself to *Belch* be the best *Burrrrrp*-er in the whole Digital World. Anyway... come with me."
Rippah headed to Cuttah, who heard him and stopped throwing grenade launcher ammo, but otherwise did nothing. The smell was... not too great either, but were flowers compared to what Ashtar smelled a little while ago,
"What do you want a... *sniff* stupid digimon like me for?"
"I was just checking on you. And stop *burrrrp* calling yourself stupid. Also... Ashtar here was not trying to *burp* hurt us. He just has a penchant for rolling down steep hills."
"I'm sorry, Ashtar... I was just being...*sniff* an angry idiot."
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Post by jman88 on Nov 27, 2014 4:20:27 GMT
Ashtar followed Rippah over to where Cuttah is sitting. It seems that she is still sad. He couldn’t help but feel a bit sorry for. Soon she came over to apologize to him. Afterward, the young armadillomon gave her a reassuring smile. “It’s okay, Cuttah. I’m just glad we cleared up a misunderstanding. Buut..you know what? You guys are so cool.” Said Ashtar, looking at them admirably. He went over to Rippah, patting his gas filled belly. “I wish I can belch as good as you Rippah. Hehe, my mom would never let me burp like that.” Then Ashtar look at Cuttah. “Heh, and Cuttah. Our fight was fun and exciting. Could do without the smelly gas though.” Ashtar rubbed his nose, still not being about to smell things normally. “Anyway, as for me, I wanna train and get really strong so I can beat anyone. That or maybe I can join a circus. I’ve been working doing one handstands. Watch.” He went back and lift himself up on his two front paws. Then he slowly lift his right front paw away, stumbling a bit, but managing to get his balance as he was doing a handstand on his one front paw. “Heh. Ta-da!” The young Armadillomon was clearly full of energy and doesn’t mind showing off to his new friends.
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Post by The Rippah and The Cuttah on Nov 27, 2014 4:41:18 GMT
Now everything seems alright with the three digimon. Rippah was particularly surprised at Ashtar's fondness of his skills, belching when his belly was patted. Cuttah, on the other hand, crossed her arms. Rubbing her eyes a bit, she seemed fine now. Well, she seemed a bit bored but that was just her normal look. However, were this any other time Cuttah would have made a fuss over the smell remark. Unlike Rippah, Cuttah had no real control over flatulence. Plus any comments on it just reminded her of her bad memories of her tamer.
"Sounds like you really *buuurrp* like your mom, huh?" Rippah asked. It was a cute gesture. He wanted to also be strong... a usual goal for a digimon. If not that, he wanted to go to a circus. That was a... not so usual goal for a digimon, especially an armadillomon.
He then gave them a little show, performing a one arm handstand for the two. Rippah seemed amused, clapping and giving a pleasant belch. Cuttah was apathetic toward the feat... this too was just normal behavior. And while she did apologize, her relationship with Ashtar was like many other digimon... tolerated being around with, and nothing more. She had no friends,
"Don't *Burrrp* mind Cuttah. She's not the most easily amused digimon around, you know?"
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Post by jman88 on Nov 27, 2014 5:13:23 GMT
Ashtar was still keeping up his one hand stand, showing some really amazing balance. He was happy to see that Rippah was impressed by his stunt, but Cuttah seems bored by it. Rippah said that she’s not easily amused. Ashtar didn’t take offence to this. It was better seeing her apathetic than seeing her really mad or sad. His left front paw was getting tired from holding his weight, so he leap up a bit and switched to his right paw to lift him up. “Hehe. It’s alright. Yeah, my mom is great. She can be overprotective of me though. So what are you guys doing out here?” Ashtar asked them.
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